Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot
Chapter 1256 - 1255: Accusation from Alan MorganChapter 1256: Chapter 1255: Accusation from Alan Morgan
How could he have imagined that that year, that meal, was nothing but a play.
Deceived him for a full seven years.
Seven years!
No one will understand the feeling of squandering seven years, only to see their seven-year-old son look at them with unfamiliar eyes.
No one will understand that sorrow, nor comprehend that regret.
After Alan Morgan slammed the phone, he turned around to see Shirley Grant standing not far away.
Shirley was startled when she met his gaze.
His eyes were red like a wounded beast, frightening yet inviting closeness.
This kind of Alan Morgan was something Shirley Grant had never seen before.
"Come down? Let’s eat together."
Alan slowly calmed his emotions, then flashed a smile at Shirley Grant.
He was afraid his demeanor might scare Shirley, since earlier when he held her on the balcony, she still trembled.
Seeing that he had gathered his emotions, Shirley slowly nodded and then walked towards him.
The two arrived at the Dining Hall, sitting closely together.
On the table was simple milk toast.
Alan reached out, grabbed a slice of toast, skillfully spread some jam on it and handed it in front of her.
"Here."
Shirley was momentarily stunned, did not reach out to take it, but instead bit into it from his position.
Alan was momentarily stunned, unable to react.
After a brief few seconds of absent-mindedness, Alan brought the toast to his own mouth, biting into the shape she had left.
Seeing Alan like this, Shirley’s face reddened.
Though deeply in love with Alan, they had indeed grown distant over the seven years.
Sharing a piece of toast like this, at first, feels awkward, but as they ate, their feelings drew closer.
Over the meal, they took turns taking bites, eating quite a few pieces of toast.
"Have some milk."
Seeing her continuously eating toast, Alan moved the milk closer to her.
"You too."
Imitating him, Shirley also moved the milk to his side.
Under the lights, the scene was overwhelmingly cozy.
"Later, you and I will go to register for marriage."
Alan did not know when Shirley had been standing there or how much she had heard.
Upon hearing Alan’s words, Shirley was momentarily stunned, clenching her hands tightly, shaking her head.
"Why?"
Alan did not understand why Shirley was still refusing him now.
Just a small gesture, yet Alan’s temper flared instantly, raising his voice sharply.
"I don’t want you to make it so unpleasant with your family for my sake."
Listening to her words, Alan felt as if there was a blockage in his heart, neither rising nor falling, stuck there, feeling terribly uncomfortable.
"You don’t need to worry about these things, tell me, do you love me?"
Alan stared directly at Shirley’s eyes, refusing to let her evade.
"I..."
Of course, love.
How could she not love him?
"Shirley Grant, you don’t have the right to make any decisions for me, you don’t have the right to choose for me, you don’t have the right to act only according to your wishes without even asking me."
This kind of Shirley Grant rendered him powerless to be angry.
"Back then, if you had told me about this, would we have missed seven years? Shirley Grant, think about it, would we have missed seven years?"
Seven years!
In a lifetime, how many seven years are there?
Listening to Alan’s accusations, Shirley Grant’s tears just fell.
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